Oct 03, 2011 17:02
[The feed shows Asura in a little glass box-or at least it looks like glass. It certainly isn't breaking like glass as Asura braces his back on one wall and pushes his bare feet against the other. There's a little black box on the ceiling of it.
Yes, I did say bare feet, because Asura has been completely stripped for his trap; stripped of everything but his scarves, of which he has many. They are wrapped around him like some sort of toga bandages hybrid.]
Goddamnit, shit! It's not breaking, it's not breaking, it's not breaking! Everything breaks! Awwwwah! I hate being naked! I miss my hat! Let me out! I've had enough for being sealed up, let me go! Let me go!
[At this point, the voice of doom makes its appearance.]
You've spent your whole life not trusting anyone. Now you'll have to put your faith in others.
Wh-wha-wha-what!? No way! Just let me go! This is scary! I don't want to be here! I hate it! I hate you! I'll kill you! I'll kill everyone! [At this point, it's become very obvious that Asura is crying, tears splattering onto the floor of the box.] Leave me alone! Quit picking on me! Ah-wah-wah-aaaaaaah!
[The black cube on the ceiling opens up, and a pair of buttons, one blue and one green, on long wires drop down, dangling in front of where Asura was, before he moved out of the way double quick.]
Pushing one will set you free. The other will end you. Only they know which.
[And on the feed THE BLUE SETS HIM FREE appears on screen.]
...Oh...[Asura is clutching his head, still crying miserably, curling up into a ball.] I'm going to die.
((ooc: So, Asura's torture involves audience participation!
If you want to fuck around with Asura for once, here's your chance!))
c: yami bakura,
c: rin tohsaka,
c: alma karma,
c: asagami fujino,
c: midnighter,
asura,
c: jack noir,
c: elle holloway